Our Dance
By Steve Finch
It's the white dress and flowers,
The walk down the aisle,
The planning for hours,
Then our eyes meet and we smile.
Then it's step; together; step; together
Don't rush, just enjoy.
Step; together; step; together
One girl and one boy.
It's the diapers and feedings,
And nights without sleep.
The fevers and teethings,
The "he pulls to his feet".
And it's step; together; step; together;
Don't rush, just enjoy.
Step; together' step; together;
One girl with her boy.
It's the laundry and stain spots,
And the meals to be cooked,
Mini vans and parking lots,
And, "Don't forget to look".
Let's all step; together; step; together;
Don't rush, just enjoy.
Step; together; step; together;
Now two girls and two boys.
It's pajamas and bedtime,
And sweet "goodnight" kissin',
Then Mommy and Dad time,
As we hug in the kitchen.
And we step; together; step; together;
Don't rush, just enjoy.
Step; together; step; together;
Still one girl and boy.
There's not too much in this life that I do not enjoy, it seems I can find the joy in every situation with someone who loves me the way my Lover does. This has been the best "Dance" of my life. I am looking forward to many more years of "Dancing" with my Lover.
Yay! You have a blog. Beautiful poem your honey wrote!
ReplyDeleteThank you sweet friend!!! Isn't he a sentimental,romantic, writer!!! I love him:)
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